The old man's aging figure looked particularly lonely among the crowd.
The gray beard shone silvery under the refraction of the light.
Unexpectedly, the three elders of Danyang Sect, who have been fighting openly and secretly for so many years, reached a consensus for the first time today because they persuaded him to hand over an innocent junior.
And this junior has enough potential for the sect to rise again.
What are these guys thinking?
Are they really just for their own selfish interests, regardless of the future of the sect?
The elder couldn't help but tighten his grip on the teacup on the table.
The tea water filled most of the cup, and there were slight ripples trembling from the side where the water surface met the cup wall.
The ripples on the water surface were scattered and became somewhat fragmented under the reflection of the light.
The elder's beard trembled, and his deep pupils glowed with a gray-black color.
The tea leaves were tumbling in the boiling water, and then slowly unfolded, making him feel a little dazed when he looked at them.
In such a tense situation, the Grand Elder actually fell into a trance.
Mu Chuyue's talent for alchemy was the only one he had ever seen in his life.
Personally, he would try his best to preserve it no matter what.
But he is not alone now.
Behind him is the huge Danyang Sect.
The sect has been ups and downs for thousands of years, and every generation of leaders wants to do their best to rebuild the sect and create greater glory.
Could it be that now that it is his turn to be in power, he can only be annexed by the three parties?
Handing over Mu Chuyue may not necessarily end the crisis, but if she is not handed over, the Huangyue Royal Family, Lingdan Villa and Jihuo Palace who are eyeing her will inevitably have an excuse to target the Danyang Sect.
The Grand Elder has always believed that he is not bound by the world.
It wasn't until this moment that he realized that he was far from being as detached and unrestrained as he had imagined.
So, he remained silent.
Almost every eye in the chamber was focused on him.
After about half a cup of tea, the old man slowly raised his head.
The originally radiant face, in the eyes of others, now looks much older, and it is difficult to find the high-spiritedness before.
The Grand Elder's expression was serious, and he seemed to have made the final decision.
He opened his mouth, but before the words could be spoken, he was urgently stopped by Dongmen Siyi.
"Grandpa, you can't compromise, Chuyue, Chuyue" She is a beautiful lady, but such melancholy falls in the eyes of the viewer, which really brings out a lot of pity.
Half of the young people in the room relented.
Dongmen Siyi's eyes were full of pleading, and she wished she could tell everything she knew to the public, so that everyone in the Danyang Sect could see how powerful Mu Chuyue they wanted to hand over was.
But she woke up instantly, and her mind kept echoing Mu Chuyue's instructions to her before she came.
"We cannot let go of the chips we have until the critical moment."
We can't let the opponent figure out our strength Dongmen Siyi thought about it for a moment.
But when this scene fell into the eyes of those who were interested, they concluded that she simply wanted to change the situation, and someone immediately ridiculed her.
"Does the proud daughter of Danyang Sect want to go against our three parties?"
Mu Yingying gritted her teeth and squeezed out a sentence.
"Humph, you risked my son's life in order to protect Mu Chuyue."
Elder Shen glared at Dongmen Siyi with a clear threat.
The Grand Elder closed his eyes, and relief finally appeared on his face: "I declare."
"Mu Chuyue received the Danyang Sect's alchemy inheritance."
Dongmen Siyi's words echoed clearly in every corner of the meeting hall, and the air suddenly became stagnant. xx4911131: